degradation and praise mixtures … “you’re fucking disgusting and i love you for it” “you make me so proud with all your holes filled.” “so pretty and so braindead. not a single thought in that cute lil head of yours.” 💖💖
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it’s unfair how i have the responsibility to heal myself when i didn’t cause my wound in the first place
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Mc being so busy commanding the seven brothers that they forget that they can be commanded too.
Satan and Lucifer fight? You resolve it. Beel getting too hungry and destroying the castle? You resolve it. Mammon and Levi arguing over owed money? You resolve it. You run a tight ship and you’re the boss over those demons in every little way imaginable. Every demon and angel you have met has bowed to your command and let you have control and be the peacemaker.
So when you get too stressed and begin to yell, all seven brothers looking at you in astonishment, nobody knows what to do. Except for the one person you cannot tame.
You feel a hand grip the back of your neck. It’s strong but gentle and you feel your breath hitch in your throat. The person behind you leans in and demands… “Behave”
And suddenly you’re quiet. Docile. Solomons voice calming your mind without a single spell. He smiles at the group as you close your eyes from the embarrassment.
"We’ll be seeing you later, you can resolve this amongst yourselves. Me and MC have some business to attend to at Coctyus Hall…”
(Psst- if you’re seeing this, a full version is coming soon )
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Iskall and Etho have such a funny dynamic because Iskall will say something completely out of pocket and Etho will pause, consider, and then say something even more out of pocket that just makes me wither
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“i can’t stop. you’re so pretty, just a little longer baby.” after they said they’d just put the tip in <3 <3
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